Villain: You Mentioned The Divorce, Why Are You Crying Now

The ruins of Wu Sheng.

After Su Yu walked in, he didn't feel unfamiliar at all.

He who is familiar with the plot naturally knows what treasures are in this ruins.

The most important role here is to provide the protagonist with advanced skills transition, so that he can stand on the same starting line with the geniuses, so that he has the capital to achieve overtaking.

If there is no transition here, his realm will be delayed for a long time in the later stage.

Although Han Shuang is in the late stage of the eighth stage, he also has the father of a ninth stage master, and the skills he can practice are only the elementary level of the prefecture level.

It is actually quite difficult to practice this kind of kung fu to the ninth rank.

And the later the stage, the lower the combat power bonus given by the low-level skills.

If you want to support the Son of Destiny to step up the battle, you must have the support of powerful exercises and advanced martial arts.

In fact, this secret place has been raided long ago.

Some valuable resources have long been removed.

Now there is only one stone tablet that even the ninth-rank masters can't pry upright.

As long as warriors use their spiritual power to comprehend this stele, they can obtain the prefecture-level high-level exercises recorded in it.

Of course...it doesn't matter.

Inside the cave, Su Yu looked around, and there were several immortal oil lamps hanging on the walls.

This is made from the fat of a deep-sea beast, which can burn for thousands of years without being extinguished.

Stepping into the depths step by step, Su Yu glanced at the corpse sitting cross-legged on the top.

It is unknown how long this corpse has existed, but in his bones, there is still an indestructible substance flowing, making the whole bones still exude a golden luster.

"Since you have accepted your martial arts inheritance, then you can rest in peace once again."

With no emotion in his eyes, Su Yu gently raised his palm and held it towards the bone void.

With a wave of the other hand towards the ground, a deep hole appeared.

After finishing all this, Su Yu glanced at the skeleton indifferently, and said with a light smile, "Senior, are you still planning to come out?"

His voice echoed in the empty stone cave.

After a while.

A faint voice sounded, as if responding to Su Yu's call.

"Why."

"I didn't expect that I, Nan Xiongfeng, would be planted here."

The weak and cold voice was full of unwillingness and aggrieved.

Immediately afterwards, the bone held by Su Yu trembled a few times, and an illusory figure emerged.

The old and crooked illusory spiritual body appeared out of thin air.

He is the master of bones.

He was also a strong martial saint in the past, but now he has been reduced to an extremely weak soul body living in the world.

He also saw that the other party didn't want him to live!

The middle-aged Su Yu turned into a faint smile, and said: "The holy throne that has been occupied for many years should be given up."

The position of Martial Saint is not something that can be broken through when one reaches the realm of cultivation.

This is limited.

Only by being recognized by the will of the world can one become a martial saint.

Every martial saint can return to the holy position only when his body dies and his soul ceases to exist. Only those great masters of the ninth rank can break through the martial saint.

otherwise...

Even if it is an amazing person, even if his Ninth Grade Origin Dao reaches 999.9 meters.

It is also impossible to break through the last 0.1 meters to achieve Wusheng!

That's the limit!

According to the later description in the original book, Blue Star can accommodate at least 99 Martial Saints and one Martial God.

But the current situation is that Blue Star only has 36 Martial Saints.

Therefore, in an unknown corner, there are still 63 spiritual bodies of martial arts sages surviving in the world.

There is the spiritual body of Wu Sheng who fell into endless sleep because of the war.

There are also those martial saints who are approaching their deadlines but don't want to die.

This is the latter.

He didn't want to die, he didn't want to pay, and he didn't want to give up the holy throne. They left the relics and inherited them, and they were waiting for a suitable body to enter it and choose to take them away.

Although the holy position can be restored after taking the house, it can only become the lowest martial saint.

Even some extremely strong original ninth-rank warriors can draw with them.

In the original plot, after Chu Feng and Han Shuang entered here, the spirit body of the martial sage appeared, saying that he wanted to teach him the martial arts inheritance of the martial sage.

The result is to want to take it away.

However, because his soul and body were extremely weak, he was eventually killed by the Destiny's Son, whose mental power was far superior to that of the same realm.

This is a legacy.

Hearing Su Yu's easy words, the martial sage named Nan Xiongfeng became emotional and lost his composure: "Hehe!"

"Let it out?"

"Do you know how much effort I put in to become a Martial Saint?"

"But just after I became a martial saint, I was seriously injured by a strong man of a foreign race. Within three years, I will reach my limit!"

"I haven't lived enough, I just became a martial artist, why should I die so aggrieved!"

"Do you know how hard it is for me to get to where I am today? I guarded that old man for four hundred years before he died!"

"I killed so many people, in order to become a warrior, I paid the price of blood!"

"As a result, the moment I became a martial saint, I was attacked and killed by a foreign race. How could I be reconciled!"

Nan Xiongfeng's mental body fluctuated for a while, and he roared at Su Yu, venting his dissatisfaction.

Facing his questioning, Su Yu did not waver.

"What does it have to do with me?"

The fluffy words directly suppressed Nan Xiongfeng's desire to continue venting.

Facing his sharp and indifferent gaze, Nan Xiongfeng, the martial sage, realized that there was no sympathy for what happened to him in the other party's eyes.

"Hmph! It's useless to talk too much. Since you won't let me go, then I won't make it easier for you!"

Nan Xiongfeng's eyes showed determination.

He even stood in front of him, the great master of Ninth Grade Consummation.

So he chose to blew himself up!

Even if his mental and physical strength is less than one percent of his heyday, but if he blew himself up, the opponent would definitely be seriously injured!

"Hehe, if you want my Holy Throne, then you have to pay the price you deserve!"

Nan Xiongfeng laughed wildly, and then decisively chose to blew himself up!

behind him.

An illusory avenue is looming, and at the end, the original way crumbles little by little.

The aura of the spiritual body also gradually expanded.

If he waits until he breaks the thousand-meter original Dao, even the Martial Saint will be injured.

This is his last resort.

It's also... a way to die together!

Since others don't want to let me go, then I have to take the other party with me even if I die!

"Let's die together!" Nan Xiong said like crazy.

Facing his tendency to self-destruct.

Su Yu didn't panic at all, he quietly watched the other party's original path collapse little by little.

Seeing the other party so calm, Nan Xiongfeng suddenly had a bad feeling.

as expected.

When his original path burned down to the last meter.

Su Yu made a move!

Under the horrified eyes of Nan Xiongfeng, the martial saint, Su Yu formed seals with both hands, and the original power exuding seal fluctuations erupted together.

In the blink of an eye, Nan Xiongfeng's self-explosion tendency, which had reached its limit, came to an abrupt end!

The space beside him collapsed and compressed bit by bit.

When he felt this force, Nan Xiongfeng looked extremely shocked, and lost his voice: "This is the original seal, how could you do this!"

"You are from the Su family!?"

Su Yu smiled back at him: "That's right."

"Reward you for not dying for a while..."

"Your greatest role...is to give way to my father."

Su Yu didn't choose to kill him immediately, but used his temporary ninth-rank Dzogchen cultivation base to seal him.

Perhaps for Chu Feng and the others, the biggest opportunities here are heaven-level martial arts and earth-level high-level exercises.

But for him...

The biggest opportunity here is...

Can create a second Martial Saint for his Su family!

Boom!

As the space was completely cut off, Nan Xiongfeng's spiritual body instantly solidified, and finally turned into a transparent cube the size of a Rubik's Cube.

The transparent cube was completely solidified, and Su Yu raised his hand, holding the cube that hides the chance of the holy throne in his hand.

"This gift, I think my cheap daddy will... like it very much, right?"